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I'm System Administrator - Chapter 1022

Published at 5th of October 2021 12:54:20 PM


Chapter 1022: 1022

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Being able to see the surprised expression on the evil god's face, the system was extremely satisfied and said with a smile: "you have mastered two kinds of broken order forces, one is attack and the other is defense."

The evil god carries his hands and waits for the following.

The system proudly said: "the attack is very simple. At a fixed distance, one hit will kill. As for defense, that layer of blood mask should be connected to an unknown space? All attacks will be transferred to another space as long as they cannot exceed the level of order."

The evil god didn't speak. It seems that he acquiesced.

The system tut tut said: "the whole world thinks you are the first in the world. Your brilliant achievements are spread in the streets and alleys, and countless people regard you as a hero and model. Even the human spirit of the host is actively preparing for war and wants to compete with you, but you play Yin!"

It is inappropriate to say that evil gods play Yin.

What he did, in Zheng Feiyue's words, is: open and hang up!

It's like playing an online game, working hard to do tasks, playing equipment, and collecting the best PK with people. As a result, you meet a GM and teach you to be a man every minute.

In the face of systematic ridicule + accusation, the evil god was not moved at all. He said faintly: "order is the most powerful force. You should know this."

The system shook its head and said, "order is beyond the rules. Even the immortal in the sky is not qualified to use the power of order privately. If you are on a road of no return, you will be punished by heaven."

The evil god shook his head: "in my opinion, whether rules or order, as long as they can be controlled in their own hands, what can the way of heaven do to me?"

It's amazing.

The system narrowed its eyes and looked at the evil god seriously. After a long time, it said, "not everyone is qualified to go against the sky. Your mind is very dangerous."

The evil god agreed with this view very much and nodded: "you're right. Looking at tens of thousands of people on the east bank, I'm the only one who is qualified to go against the sky, no more than five fingers, qualified and capable!"

Speaking of this, the evil god looked at the system: "if Zheng Feiyue was given time, he might be the next one, but unfortunately, he met me too early."

It's arrogant.

The system did not refute.

Being able to master the power of order, even the incomplete power of order, is something that most immortals can't do. From this point of view, evil gods are more powerful than immortals in the sky.

This also explains from the side why evil gods have never shot for thousands of years.

Ten thousand years ago, the world was invincible. Ten thousand years later, I mastered the power of order. This kind of big killing weapon is really a suitable opponent I can't find if I want to fight.

How can you kill a chicken with an ox knife?

Zheng Feiyue is probably the fattest and noisiest chicken that has jumped out in the past ten thousand years. He has successfully aroused the interest of evil gods. He is not qualified to challenge directly. He has to pass five passes and kill six generals.

The truth in the world is like this. It's not worth mentioning when you think about it. What the system cares more is how the evil gods master the remaining power of order?

Of course, he doesn't expect the other party to tell himself.

"All right, say so much, it's still up to your fist." the system twisted its neck and ass, acting like an athlete who wants to run a thousand meters. "Next, you'll face the strongest system in history, tremble and jump on the street!"

Evil god: "my attack is invalid for you, but you can't break my shield."

The system grinned and said, "that's not necessarily. Why don't you stand where you are and pick me up again? I promise I'll do my best not to disappoint you."

"OK." the evil god nodded.

He agreed.

A glimmer of joy flashed in the system's eyes, swung his arm and said, "then stand up, I'm coming!"

The art of five elements erupted.

The system turned into a colorful divine light, which bombarded the blood mask of the evil god.

Clinker, the evil god who said he would not dodge, shook his body at the critical moment. At the same time, a small and exquisite knife came out of his hand and gently cut it out.

The knife grows in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a magic knife that blocks out the sky and the sun. It has amazing power.

"Shit, you cheat!"

The system exclaimed, and the colorful light burst into a disc shape on his head, resisting the big knife that seemed to split from the sky.

Boom!

A loud noise.

With a strange cry, the system flew out sideways and shouted, "no! I've just come out for a while. Don't go back! I have to pretend to force!"

Poop.

Zheng Feiyue fell heavily to the ground and hit the ground into a deep pit.

"Fool!"

A deep voice sounded in the pit, and then Zheng Feiyue rose from the pit. His eyes were different from those before. It was the light familiar to evil gods.

The evil god said, "Zheng Feiyue."

Zheng Feiyue nodded with a little anger in his eyes: "at least he is also a big man famous all over the world. Is it too much to open and hang a abusive trumpet?"

It's cool to drive and hang up for a while, and it's cool to drive and hang up all the time.

But Zheng Feiyue, as the one who was hung up, couldn't feel better anyway, and he was very angry at the moment because he almost belched fart.

Anger inspires fighting spirit!

The Duxiu staff rose to the sky and whirled around Zheng Feiyue. The bright golden awn bloomed, as if to blow away the clouds.

"If you talk about fairness and morality, go back to the West Bank, and those hypocrites will be willing to reason with you." the evil god said, with a faint mockery around his mouth.

Zheng Feiyue said coldly, "well, let's fight again. This time you hang up and I hang up. It's up to your real ability."

"OK, let's fight with our true skills." the evil God raised his knife and waved it at Zheng Feiyue from a distance. "Thirteen moves of evil knife, dance disorderly!"

Buzzing.

Heaven and earth aura riot at this moment.

Countless Dao mangs appeared on Zheng Feiyue's head, and then cut them off in a chaotic and irregular way.

The roar was loud and dense.

Zheng Feiyue snorted coldly, opened his hands in front of him, and the Duxiu staff around him turned into golden fragments in the sky and shot away in all directions.

Whoosh!

Boom, boom!

The technique collided with fragments, and the powerful Qi burst open. The first thing to bear the brunt was the clouds, which were ruthlessly pierced.

Wait until the momentum weakens.

The sun shone on them through the clouds.

Zheng Feiyue touched his right face. There was a long blood mark. It was hurt by the strong wind just now. The blood slipped down his cheek and couldn't stop for a moment.

The sword wind of evil gods is not easy to suffer. The residual force of rules in the wound prevents the wound from healing. Even the green wood force that is good at healing can not eliminate this negative effect in a short time.

This is an extremely overbearing way, as if all the other ways in the world should bow down before it.

The outside world calls it bullying!

Zheng Feiyue tasted the taste of "overbearing" for the first time. His eyes were dignified and he said in a deep voice: "the first person on the east bank is really worthy of his reputation. Please give me more advice!"

The evil God raised the knife again, and the strong blood light condensed on the blade and said, "you have taken the blood magic knife many times. I don't know if you can catch me?"

Zheng Feiyue laughed loudly: "what's the difficulty?"

Brothers, after three days and nights of wits and courage.

Ten minutes ago, I successfully killed a mouse.

The moment I blew its head, I sublimated.

Cool!





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